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- Don't do anything stupid! Michael said as he walked past me. How does he piss me off... We soon reached the point where I saw feral wolves, in no way inferior to those creatures that we fought against in my home magical world. A flock of huge beasts with distraught eyes. Even being a wolf, I would be like a fly to them. And there are five of them. Throughout the glade there was a fetid smell of the decomposed remains of the people they had eaten and other living creatures. Catching our scent, they pounced on us.

Film images of bloodthirsty animals with huge fangs and claws, tearing people apart, came to mind. “Just don’t faint, mistress,” the guy said worriedly, observing her shocked look. - I think you will be against me touching you. And it is unknown how long you remain unconscious. And I’m not eager to touch you. He pointed his hand at her, and his tone was serious, without a hint of amusement. The thought of being touched by a werewolf made her dizzy. Anika took a deep breath, trying to keep her sanity and calm her anxiety. But this guy didn't look like the bloodthirsty beast from the movies. Quite a cute dog, or rather a wolf, with silky fur. The ideas about werewolves did not add up to the ex

Kael didn’t answer. Mara, standing in the doorway, said quietly, “Ryn’s people. They’re still in contact with some of ours.” Luna looked at her. “Why didn’t you tell me?” “Because I didn’t have proof,” Mara said. “Now you do.” Luna closed her eyes. “Get me names.” --- Day 190, the names came. Three wolves. Two Red Fang, one River Claw. All low-rank. All young. All angry. They’d been meeting with Ryn’s group at night, trading information for weapons.

"Fifty-eight wolves to go," Fenrik growled, his voice rough and raw, nearly lost beneath the snarling chaos around him. He stood in the heart of the battlefield, a hulking, blood-soaked beast with crimson eyes, fur bristling and teeth dripping with the blood of the Golden Eye wolves. His claws were stained and torn, but he didn't slow—not even for breath.

Hannah whispered to him, giving him a small smile. “What do you want?” Asher yelled, turning to look at Knox. “Bad guy..what do bad guys want…money, power, control. Same deal. I want Red Woods…I want to destroy Cross River.” Knox said grinning. The hall door busted open, wood shattering out into the room. A large dark gray wolf came bursting through, flanking his sides were several other wolves, all eyes glowing white except the one glowing ice blue. The back door to the hall busted open, another swarm of wolves came rushing in. The deep chocolate wolf leading the way, eyes glowing ice blue, looked fierce. Her eyes locked with the dark gray wolf as a silent order was given to surround the ro

"Not just of divine wolves. Of everything that makes wolves pack animals, they want to destroy our fundamental nature." "Which is why they need to be stopped." Knox appears in the doorway. "Cass and I finished weapons inventory. We've got enough blessed silver to arm twenty wolves, regular silver for forty more. But we're short on the specialized equipment needed to breach high-security facilities." "What about pack recruitment?" I ask Luna. "Any luck reaching out to Council-resistant alphas?" "Some." She pulls up a list. "Three packs have agreed to send warriors—Redwood, Silverpine, and Nightrunner. That's about thirty wolves total. Combined with Iron Fangs and Gio, we've got maybe forty fi

no, hundreds, of wolf signatures scattered throughout the city. Some were concentrated in obvious pack territories. Others moved alone or in small groups, threading through the human population like sharks through water. "Five major packs control New Haven," Zane said, navigating us through industrial districts toward the older part of the city. "Ironhide, Silverpaw, Nightrunner, Stormborn, and the Crimson Fangs." "They maintain an uneasy truce, mostly because the human authorities are aware enough of supernatural activity that open warfare would bring unwanted attention." "That many wolves in one place... how do they not tear each other apart?"

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But his shaking voice failed him, “I– I don’t th– think that’s how you sho– should speak to m– me.” Remus scoffed and that seemed to have embarrassed Winfred more, “If I abolish The Order, you’re finished!” He said, screaming again. “Go on. Do it.” Remus challenged. “End your race’s agreement with the Wolves. See if we care.” The Betas started laughing at this which added to Winfred’s increasing shame. He wanted to show his power, but it seemed like power was being shown to him. “Watch how you talk to me, you disrespectful dogs!” He screeched.

That was the odd sensation that I got when the supposed attacks occurred, they were just wandering, searching for their salvation. “So, all the banished and maltreated wolves are wandering around our border trying to find this Blessed Wolf?” I asked aloud, not really expecting an answer. “I have bad news for you , there aren’t any Blessed Wolves in Grey Moon. They are very rare and I would definitely know if there was one in our pack. I’m sorry.” Sadness loomed for a moment in my study. We were all lost in thoughts and Rune had an expression of defeat on her face.